My Story In Part

I am a person of many cultures and influences, born in the West Midlands in the middle of what was then termed the Black Country—and that is nothing to do with race but industry—in England to Nigerian parents who were students from the Western Region of Nigeria in the 1960s.

Early Years Between Two Worlds

For about the first five years, I was an only child until siblings appeared in quick succession when we returned to Nigeria. I have lived in Kaduna and Jos in the North of Nigeria and have blogged extensively about my childhood in Jos, of which I have fond memories.

We moved to Southern Nigeria in the late 1970s. I was in Sagamu, where I attended secondary boarding school because my parents wanted to toughen me up and get me to imbibe the culture, learn our traditions, and speak the lingo. I have my misgivings about this decision, and much as I am moulded by the experience, I retain no enduring ties from there, neither in friends nor alumni.

Education and Early Career

We lived in Lagos, where I had part of a failed tertiary education, ruinous students' union politics, and eventually started over again after stints in Chemical Engineering and Electrical Engineering. I finally settled on Electrical/Electronic Engineering because I was interested in computers.

Working for a computer services company, I ended up in the middle of a desktop publishing phenomenon that swept other legal publishers—including one of great renown and civil rights accomplishments—out of the way. I became a partner in a company, and during a business visit to the UK, I discovered there was a marketplace for my skills if I was ready for the opportunities.

Return to the UK

After returning to Nigeria, I planned my return to the UK for pastures anew, to keep abreast of technology and pursue the makings of a senior computer geek, a vocation in which I both thrived and was successful.

London, Ipswich, London, and Ipswich again was the point at which an occupational psychotherapist told me I was suffering the classic signs of a mid-life crisis ten years early. The end of a seven-year relationship hastened things along.

Life in the Netherlands

That is how I landed in the Netherlands as an Englishman abroad: a new life, a changed life, a postgraduate qualification in Computer Science, many interesting jobs and projects, with a personal blog running since December 2003 that started at the defunct http://akin.blog-city.com with opinions that reflect a rather libertarian view of issues. I migrated the whole blog here between 2010 and the beginning of 2012.

Facing Mortality and Renewal

Oh! There was a brush with cancer in 2009: all that pain, five months of chemotherapy, and the struggle to rebuild my life again without losing my zest for living, my humour, and sometimes crazy optimism. I suppose when you have had a close encounter with death, it puts a lot of things into perspective.

Present Day and Future

Now, I have been back in the UK since August 2012, recently celebrated my diamond jubilee, a pseudo-grandpa failing to escape the grip of adolescence. I have fallen in love with an extraordinarily handsome Zimbabwean since 2018, and we have plans, exciting plans indeed. His name is Brian.

Cancer Strikes Again, Life Continues

In 2024, cancer came calling once more, this time with a prostate cancer diagnosis. I underwent radiotherapy, and the treatment has been successful. The cancer is now in remission and under half-yearly monitoring. When you have faced mortality twice, you learn that resilience is not just about bouncing back; it is about continuing to move forward with purpose and gratitude.

Living Fully

I would hate to think of where my youth has gone. I have ideas for all sorts of exciting things, like someone with a new lease of life, and in the midst of that, I love travel, history, architecture, the sun, photography, and good food.

I am yours truly.